All-Inclusive Slavery III: The Red Flame

This ship has dropped anchor in the middle of the great central ocean and will never raise it again. the anchor chains are locked in place, the engines have been destroyed and the propellers have been cast off.

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Identity: Chapter Seven

The crowd was roaring now, both at johnson and at each other, and after another moment the camera shut off and the screen showed the news anchor weasel again.

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The legend of a warrior; Chapter 83 - God Returns

We also made sure to build far smaller anchors and to hide them with great care, so that destroyers would not find them." "could destroyers take any advantage from the destruction of the anchors...?"

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Nectar of the Gods

He cried out to her, tearing at the grass to try and anchor himself. sara chuckled as she felt her cunt swallow in his slender hips, and then slowly gulp in his muscular stomach. "your offering of seed was not near enough to satisfy me.

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4. A First Encounter

I've altered this door's link to be the anchor's in the emporium." \<anchors are points in the real world that are connected to this place.\> winter adds for clarification.

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Treasure Troubles

As they were, they risked crashing into the rocks, but ty was already grabbing the anchor and looking for a safe spot to toss it into the waves.

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Juryokine: Exile of Heroes, Chapter Two

The whole thing wobbled, but his firm anchor let him stand tall atop the swaying rod. he waited until it fell still, and then anchored himself to a cluster of buildings in front of him.

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Fall From Grace, Chapter Forty Two

For a moment, sadik glanced through the broken wall, and he caught a glimpse of the concourse area, where they had first entered the anchor station.

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A Curtain Falls Over Furdom 25: Exploration

His other paw moved from my leg to fumble at, then grip behind my knot, still able to anchor my leg with his forearm. that was all it took.

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~ Shifting Roles ~

His hooves shift beneath him, feeling the cool surface of the kitchen counter as an anchor—but it doesn’t steady the storm inside. he’s never been so exposed, so vulnerable.

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